area51novel Chapter 677
Chapter 677
After all the work at hand is done, Yang Ming simply put these ingredients into the pot for stew, this venison is not better than beef pork, it takes a long time to simmer slowly, and the venison is slowly softened, otherwise it is too tough to eat, And there was also a fishy smell, which was somewhat worth the loss, wasting Yang Ming's efforts during this time.
The soup spoon stirs the soup, and the smell of meat wafts in, which makes people can't help but move.
Yang Ming scooped a full spoonful of himself into the bowl, picked up a piece of venison and tried it.
Not to mention, this venison is pure and natural, it tastes special, and the salty soup is mixed and matched to form a rich taste storm, causing the stimulation of the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, making people appetite at the same time, they can't help but drink a few more mouthfuls of soup, the belly is warm and baking, not to mention how comfortable it is.
Yang Ming tasted the food and delicacies alone in the house, but he could spoil the evil Buddha pig guarding outside the house.
The corner of the pig's head flowed spit, the throat slid up and down with difficulty, and from time to time he swallowed a mouthful, but he couldn't bear it, so he raised his pig's trotters and put them to his mouth, and took a few bites to relieve his hunger.
Seeing it look so unproductive, Black Goku rolled his eyes again and again.
Black Wukong was holding the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in his hand, his back was leaning against the wall, his eyes seemed to be sleeping, but in fact, every inch of his body muscles were tense, vigilant against any wind and grass outside.
Because, it's dark.
At night, the daughter's village was exceptionally lonely and dark, falling into darkness.
Only in the room where Yang Ming was located, there was still a warm candlelight, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, becoming an iconic existence, attracting the strange attention of wandering in the wild.
Even without the Fire Eye Golden Eye to look at it, Black Wukong could feel that there was an extremely staggering amount of strange wandering around, staring at the direction where Yang Ming was.
Black Wukong glanced at the Evil Heart Buddha Pig and said coldly:
"Nerd, don't be gluttonous, hurry up and work."
The Evil Heart Buddha Pig raised his hand and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and said a little speechlessly:
"Why don't you go?" You are powerful, and it is up to you to kill those weird.
"Nerd, you're lazy!" Black Goku rolled his eyes again and continued: "Go quickly, tonight is the night of the full moon, I always feel that my eyelids are constantly beating, and there is a high probability that something bad will happen."
As soon as he heard the four words of the night of the full moon, even if the Evil Heart Buddha Pig was lazy to eat, he couldn't help but look solemn and solemn.
It did not look up at the round of blood moon hanging in the sky, because it knew very well in its heart that that round of blood moon was not an ordinary blood moon, but a strange eye with quite strong strength, suspected to be transformed into a strange after the fall of the saint!
Formerly known as Zhu Bajie, even if it has now become a weirdness, the Evil Heart Buddha Pig still has a broken memory, and it understands very well that the dead monkey with the cheeks of the sharp-billed monkey in front of it will not deceive it, nor is there that necessity.
If even Black Goku feels tricky, it means that tonight is really likely to be a sleepless night.
"Damn, why did the old pig spread such a thing!"
The Evil Heart Buddha pig carried the nine-toothed nail rake and scolded and walked away.
Although it was not sparing people, it was still very honest in its actions, and it knew very well in its heart that these weird people who were dead and left behind as guardians were to protect Yang Ming all the way to the west to take out something extremely important.
As for what exactly that thing is, no one is clear.
Perhaps, only the saints who joined forces to make the game back then would know what it was.
The Evil Heart Buddha pig walked out of his daughter's village with a nine-toothed nail rake, and unexpectedly saw a pair of treacherous eyes in the forest, behind which were mostly a group of strange bodies, ugly appearance, but also extremely hideous.
"You scumbags, it's really daring to disturb the pig master's rest!"
With a sound, the Evil Heart Buddha Pig rushed straight into the forest.
After a while, an unprecedented battle broke out in the forest, and all kinds of roars were endless, rumbling like summer thunder.
Yang Ming naturally also heard the conversation between the black Wukong and the Evil Heart Buddha pig outside the house, after all, they did not hide his necessity.
"What is special about the full moon night?"
Yang Ming's hand paused slightly, and thoughts churned in his mind, recalling that at the beginning of the Dark Age of the First Age, he had looked up at the blood moon in the sky.
That glance alone left a great impression on Yang Ming.
That was definitely Yang Ming's unattainable existence at this stage.
Even if Yang Ming has the strength of an ancient giant, he may not be able to defeat the other party!
Yang Ming couldn't understand how there could be such a terrifying and strange existence in this world.
However, if the Blood Moon Body is a former saint.
Perhaps, all this can be explained.
Yang Ming did not intend to die, especially when Black Wukong emphasized that today was the night of the full moon, so he had to be careful.
After eating and drinking, Yang Ming washed the dishes and chopsticks, then found a bed and sat cross-legged, using meditation instead of sleep, and diligently contacting the Heaven Devouring Demon Gong.
Although his cultivation was temporarily sealed at the moment, the practice of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill could still proceed smoothly.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the dark age of the first era is extremely complicated, mixed with the resentment and blood qi of many living beings, if ordinary people absorb these things into their bodies, most of them will fall into the ranks of demon cultivators, and their spirits will be extreme, and they will become a murderous maniac.
Yang Ming did not refuse the vitality of these heavens and earth, on the contrary, he welcomed it very much.
Under the prying of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, a steady stream of things poured into Yang Ming's body from all directions.
With this small meeting alone, the amount of Heaven Devouring Demon Skill transformed and absorbed was several times more than usual.
The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill was also worthy of being a top-notch cultivation technique, and the resentment and blood qi that ordinary people avoided were also accommodated into pure cultivation, and did not cause much harm to Yang Ming's spirit.
A huge amount of Heaven and Earth Vitality formed a vision in the sky, like a huge funnel opening, one end fell on someone in the room, as if turning into a black hole, constantly swallowing Heaven and Earth Vitality.
Sensing that the dynamics of Yang Ming's cultivation in the room were amazing, Black Wukong's pair of fire eyes and golden eyes could not help but flash a trace of surprise, obviously a little surprised that Yang Ming could actually make such a movement, and this was just an ordinary practice, thinking that the movement caused by Yang Ming might involve a lot of strange haunts, and cold sweat broke out on Black Wukong's forehead.